I'm a ghost story witch in Tokyo

Chapter 132.

"Mixed hybrids of deep sea witches and land witches are not welcome. They are equivalent to aliens in the sea. No pure-blooded deep sea witches will accept me like this. They love the ocean, and I yearn for the land."

A miserable smile appeared on the witch's face.

Rui Ji stared at her profile, and felt that this miserable expression was a bit beautiful.There is no meaning of gloating, just follow the instinct of appreciating beautiful things, and sincerely want to praise the appearance.

It is rumored that all the witches of the deep sea are beauties who are all over the world. The witches who wrote those gorgeous rhetoric think that they lack vocabulary and cannot describe the beauty of the witches of the deep sea.

Indeed, it is difficult to find the exact words to describe her.

The beautiful words seemed pale and powerless, and after thinking about it, I could only sigh with emotion, "She is so beautiful", making the abrupt eyes wander back and forth on the witch, imprinting the most beautiful scene of the savior in the memory slice.

The transparent clothes on the witch's body made her look even more hazy after being wet by the sea water. The pleasing curves of her body sometimes hid and sometimes appeared under the white gauze skirt, playing hide-and-seek with the sight that was eager to catch it.

At this moment, Rui Ji couldn't care less about being rude.

"But... you are really beautiful."

"I won't stop getting paid just because you praise me."

The deep sea witch dried her wet hair and body with the same fire attribute spell.They may be more specialized in water attribute magic, but it doesn't mean they don't understand other types.

The fire attribute magic is the most commonly used type by land witches. This witch uses it so proficiently, which really shows that there is a connection between her and the land witch.

Rui Ji knew nothing about the witch of the deep sea, and the witches around her had never discussed related content.This race is like a gravel that has been forgotten in the riverbed by the long river of history and covered by silt.

Only when the water level is slightly lower and a sharp corner is exposed, can the passing witch be noticed a little bit.

She lay on her back on the beach, gazing at the night sky above her head, letting her body absorb a lot of sunlight, and hug her body with the still warm sand, and the salty smell of the sea breeze became pleasant.

I have never felt that the land and the sky are so beautiful.

"The reward is fine. I don't have anything on me right now, so I have to wait until next time. If you want to take off my diving suit, it's fine. Magical creations can last for a while, and it's fine to make a suit with magic."

"Clothes? No, I'm not interested. It's really hard to work up the courage to wear second-hand clothes worn by others."

The witch shook her head, looked at Rui Ji from head to house again, and found that there was nothing interesting on her body.Wristbands and wetsuits are useless items, neither are potions on belts, nor are flippers to speed up swimming.

Except for the battered holly wood staff, there was really no second decent thing to be found.

"For the time being, I will take your staff as a mortgage. When you have something more attractive to me, I will return it to you. Deep sea witches hardly use wooden staffs. They all think that land witches like to use things. Stupid. Besides, I am also the object of their contempt. In fact, I don't hate land witches, nor do I hate land things."

"Staff... well, then it will be as you said."

Rui Ji has no room for resistance, but the staff must be taken back afterwards.If the mother's belongings are lost, Jingliu will definitely scold her, and the end can be described as tragic.

For things that can make the witch of the deep sea like, when the time comes to consult the all-knowing Chinese witch, Ms. Feng Buyue, you should get the information you want.

The next step is to finalize the time and place of the joint.

"How will we meet then? I don't have much time to stay in the Canary Islands, and I'm going back to Japan soon. I may not be able to come often, and it may disappoint you. The biggest problem is the distance, the distance between Japan and the United States A bit far."

"use this."

The palm of the Deep Sea Witch's palm was bright, and a circular magic circle the size of a plate appeared above it. A transparent blue conch lay quietly in the center. The blue light of the magic circle made the surface of the conch rippling.

It is longer than the palm of the hand, and has a long and narrow end like an awl, with a neatly polished and rounded notch.

"When you want to see me, stand on the beach and blow the conch. I'm not sure if it can be used in your country's waters, but you have to try it to know. Blow it on the beach of any island in the Canary Islands, and I will Appear in front of your eyes in the shortest possible time. That's it, you take care."

The outermost layer of the conch is smooth to the touch, and it is very comfortable to rub with the palm of your hand.Rui Ji took it from the witch's hand, turned around, and found that the witch was gone, only the sound of the waves crashing on the shore was left behind.

She disappeared without a trace, coming and going freely, as if she had never appeared before. There was a string of footprints leading to the market on the beach. The witch did not return to the ocean where she was conceived, but chose to go to the land that carried half of her blood.

It's a pity that he ran too fast and had nowhere to look for it.Even if you try hard to find it, the witch may not necessarily want to reappear.

A lot of things happened tonight made Ruiji's mind very confused, she had to find a way to go back to the Butcher Bird Hotel on Butcher Bird Island, and find out the whereabouts of her employer, Miss Udora.

Although her duty is to accompany, not personal protection, if something happened to the most expensive lady witch, the fart witch who has no status must be the one who takes the blame first, and she can take as many blames as she wants.

The internal struggle of the Bianchi family is fierce, and it is divided into several factions. The factions are fighting openly and secretly. Miss Eudora, who is the most favored, is the thorn in the eyes of other sisters, and many outsiders are jealous.Rui Ji can figure out the direction of the story that is more clichéd.

She will become the target of the witches of the Bianchi family and will be accused of "passion murder" because of the twisted and dirty jealousy that murdered Miss Eudora.

Sea water can't drown a witch immediately, but it can drown her after her magic power is exhausted. There are too many places to make a fuss about.

"I hope people can be saved..."

Rui Ji's thoughts were too confused, remembering that he hadn't apologized to the Deep Sea Witch, and didn't even remember to ask her name, so he could only use "Deep Sea Witch" instead.

The witch didn't want to tell her name, maybe they weren't familiar with each other enough to let go of their guard.

Having no time to think about the deep sea witch, Rui Ji walked step by step towards the densely populated area in the center of the island.Without a broom, without any means of flying, they must rely on the most primitive way of movement - walking.

After relying on the broom for a while, Rui Ji found that he had been spoiled by the broom, and the long walk became a kind of torture.She misses the comfortable big bed in the hotel, and the Princess of Wales 1770 flying broom that is often caught in her crotch.

During the journey, she observed the environment of the island by the way, and found that it was slightly different from the main island, Butcher Bird Island, and the Peregrine Island, which she arrived at when she set out to explore.The vegetation on the island is sparse, and there are a lot of rocks and brown soil exposed on the surface. Usually, the mining industry is the main industry. It is guessed that it is the bald vulture island.

The witches of the Vulture Island like to process the rare ores and plants produced on the island into alchemy and potion materials for sale. The green vegetation on the ground was dug up and they didn't bother to repair it. Over time, it became like this.

The entire island is like a piece of land dug out of the Gobi Desert, only thrown into the sea.

After walking along the coastline for a long time, I saw sporadic lights.A few witches set up an oven at the door of the seaside wooden house, put skewered ingredients, and prepared to hold a barbecue party.

Partying is the culture of witches in the West. They must hold or attend parties every week to enrich their spare time.Rui Ji is very envious of this way of life. Although Japanese witches also have fellowship parties, the core of the fellowship is to find a partner, or find a witch who can have sex, and maintain an unspeakable secret relationship for a long time.

Unless Japanese witches have a good relationship with bad friends, there is a strange sense of restraint, which is not as good as Western witches.

"That... I want to ask you a favor."

Raj pulled the Butcher Bird Hotel badge from the business line of the diving suit.

The witch's career line is omnipotent, as long as it is deep enough, anything can be hidden.The wetsuit was tough and tight enough that the badge didn't move at all.

As long as you have the badge of the main island, you can travel to other islands unimpeded.

Standing in front of the oven, the witch in hot pants and a white vest spoke standard American English and asked her, "Beautiful lady, what's wrong with you? How can I help you?"

Enthusiastic and outgoing, he seems to be a good person to get along with. Why don't you tell me your thoughts directly to save unnecessary detours.

"I'm a tourist from Tokyo, and I'm diving near Peregrine Island with my friend. There was an accident during the dive, and I got separated from her. Now I want to ask you to help me and let me go back to The Butcher Bird Hotel on Butcher Bird Island.”

"The friend you speak of is not Miss Eudora Bianchi?"

The witch with an American accent immediately thought of a famous rich second generation who often came to dive nearby.

"That guy comes once a week. At the beginning, the witch on the island was willing to dive with her, but every time the witch dived, she would be in danger. When she came back, she said that there was a giant moving statue on the bottom of the sea, and they were almost killed by the statue. Hurt, she refused to go again, even if she gave more money. We really don't understand why she has such a deep obsession with the sea. Maybe it's the boring life of the rich second generation?"

"Is that so..."

Rui Ji suddenly felt calculated anger.It may not be a calculation, but an accident caused by unequal information.

Before diving into the deep sea, Ms. Eudora mentioned many times that "if you are afraid now, you can go back right away" to put pressure on her invisibly, and then said "you really don't know what's down there" to seduce her curiosity.

After a set of speech skills, Rui Ji strengthened her determination to find out.

It's not unreasonable for other witches who like diving to refuse, those statues really leave a psychological shadow on people.If it weren't for the deep sea witch to rescue her, she might really die at the bottom of the sea.

The goodwill towards her employer was gone, and the guilt of wanting to pluck the wool at the beginning turned into a burning fire. If she was by her side, she would really punch her, or give her a meal.

Damn rich, never trust again.

"How is that bastard now?"

"She hurried back to the Butcher Bird Hotel, looking very embarrassed. She posted a missing person notice an hour ago, and sent people to find the whereabouts of her companions with a lot of money. Wait...Miss, you and the witch on the missing person notice It looks like it!"

The witch with an American accent picked up an A2 sheet of paper with a photo on it from the table. In the middle was a photo of Rui Ji wearing Waseda Witch High School. The bounty was 10 U.S. dollars, equivalent to 1417.2 million yen, and could buy an ordinary sky island.

Anger gradually turns into excitement, a little danger is nothing, the point is how much benefit can be obtained from the employer by using this distress.

As other witches have said, the moral value of the witch family has always been precarious, the moral bottom line is shaky, and thinking about benefits and rewards is higher than venting emotions.

Rather than rage at your employer's incompetence, think of something else, it's always foolish to let your emotions get you.

For example, whether she wants a bunch of expensive alchemy materials, a brand new staff, a string of storage space pendants that can store items, or a magic book that is rarer than "Deep Diving Magic".

Thinking in Feng Buyue's way of doing things, the problem becomes much simpler - money + generous rewards = happiness + dispelling anger.

"Can you give me this missing person notice? I will go to her now and ask for a reward. Send me back, and she may pay you a handsome reward. Believe me, Miss Eudora will be willing."

Hearing that there was a large reward, the wrinkled brows of the witches instantly relaxed.The benefits of the Canary Islands have not been very good recently, because the rise of the water city of Flodin and the increasing variety of entertainment projects have had an impact on similar venues, and the Canary Islands are the first to bear the brunt.

Witches prefer a water city full of tall buildings and orderly. The tourism income of the Canary Islands and the income of the peach industry, which plays a supporting role, have dropped by half.

They get a sum of money without working, and they can live happily for a long time.

Rui Ji successfully persuaded the witches who were about to hold a party and borrowed their yacht by the way.The witches were very enthusiastic about the tourists who came from outside. They not only changed Rui Ji's clothes, but also let her borrow the bathroom, and ate spaghetti for dinner together on the yacht deck.

The witch often eats only in the middle of the night, and she said that there is nothing wrong with dinner.

The life of these witches is not rich, and the pasta ingredients are simple. In addition to the basil-flavored meat sauce, there are a few thin slices of smoked bacon, a little shrimp and sausage slices. It needs to be seasoned to eat.

The clam soup on the table is also very light, with more cabbage and less clams, and the salt taste is also very light.

They really need money.

During the dinner, Rui Ji chatted with the witches about the trivial matters of life, and they all complained that the tuition fees of private witch schools in the United States are too expensive, and they can't sell them for a lot of money even if they fish hard.The profiteers and witches who collect seafood are desperately trying to keep prices down, and the resources on the island are almost exhausted. The witches of the Canary Islands are becoming more and more anxious.

Compassion cannot change their status quo.The witches were unwilling to leave, and could not think of new ways to make money, falling into an endless loop of anxiety.

(End of this chapter)